Pra minha - um dia - casa

About today

I heard the same sad song over and over again
I visited the rooms of the house the same way
Nothing was different as I walked
Among the weakness and agitation of my inner world
I felt the cold floor to remind the living skin

There was no comfort or acceptance in the air that hung around the room
Anesthesia, or recognize my soul or fled from me
When I was younger women and men who could behave in my body
I still dragged myself around what was left of dignity
Nothing was a bargaining chip

There was the asphalt
The computer
The sound of cello playing in the background
Neither deaf nor blind
I turned around and wanted to sleep

Trilha pra dias assim

Canção de novela

                                                                 Adriana Calcanhoto

Toalha molhada
Lâmpada acessa
Cidade parada
Tudo é você

Vento na saia
TV ligada
Espelho d’água
Tudo é você

Sol na janela
Canção de novela
Já passa da hora
Eu preciso do seu beijo agora

A luz na cozinha
Toda azulejada
Madruga afora
Tudo é você

Nuvem de chuva
Guitarra plugada
Noite estrelada
Onda que quebra

Sol na janela
Canção de novela
Já passa da hora
Eu preciso do seu beijo agora